Lola, I once attended a retreat and was aske dot write about the God of my youth, then the God of my adulthood. In a nutshell, the God of my youth was one of fear, and the God of my adulthood is one of love. What a difference it makes when worshipping. I'm so grateful for all those who planted seeds for me to keep searching for that rocognition. That's one of the resasons I feel so called to plant seeds for others. That, and the fact that Christianity is always only a generation away from being distinct unless we continue to spread the good news.
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